"Wow! What a big house! Do people here all live in such big houses?"
Han Ruyu said in some amazement.
Just like the Bis Clan, this person called the Dragon King is equally extravagant.
The area of the house is startlingly large.
The Dragon King's home is not a castle, but an enormous manor.
At this moment, quite a few guests had already arrived.
Watching various luxury cars continuously stop at the manor entrance, then being driven away by the doorman, Yang Yan and his group, who arrived by bus, seemed a bit shabby by comparison.
"Why did you only get here now? Do you know that those big shots inside have been waiting for ages? If something goes wrong, do you think you can take responsibility?"
Just as the bus driver pulled up to the entrance to let Yang Yan and others get off, a butler-like figure walked up with a stern face and questioned.
Without waiting for the bus driver to speak, the butler continued to pick at faults:
